My Salvation
by Zhizhi
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"Don't move." He whispered. He shook the cigarette under his hand, and the ashes fell. It was shaken to the marble floor under the sofa, and his right hand came towards me neatly. "No, Chen Bo, what's wrong with you?" I reached out and tried to push his hand away, but the moment my hand touched Chen Bo's, I was shrunk by the heat. Even though it was early summer, why were his hands so hot? Maybe it was stimulated by my cold hands. Chen Bo's hand holding the cigarette shook the cigarette butt and fell to the ground. Then he suddenly leaned over, held my waist with one hand and squeezed hard. I trembled at his sudden move. Chen Bo ignored my cry of pain, and I could feel his other hand pressing on the back of my head. Gradually, he pressed harder, until hot kisses fell on my eyebrows, lips and neck... But he avoided my lips. Chen Bo suppressed his voice, with a look of dissatisfaction and irritation on his face. "Xu Li, are you going to kiss me or not?" I never kissed Chen Bo. Because I only have this one place that is clean, this is the only place. I pushed him, but this time I didn't say anything. Chen Bo suddenly pressed his hand on the sofa, tightly and forcefully. I subconsciously raised my head and met Chen Bo's eyes. His expression lost some impatience. The red eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes and gloom. He kept this posture and looked at me for a long time. Then. Suddenly he rubbed his head against my chin and lowered his head next to my ear as if submissive. "Don't look at him, look at me, Xu Li, can you look at me?"
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